Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Family Tree, artist - Boondox. Album song South Of Hell, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Family Tree |
Intoxication, filled with the medications |
Sedation powder made from ?? |
Put me in this fuckin situation |
My lungs are cold and feelin like they explodin |
I’m loaded, wrote it all down |
I’m givin you this invitation |
To come and visit me, come into my mind |
And sit a minute, join the spirits |
To take the time to unwind and you’ll find |
The DNA ain’t fallin far from the tree |
Come from a long line of the murderous kind |
So don’t be fuckin with me |
You wanna check the history |
Just pull the newspaper clippin’s |
And find the trailer where it happened |
I bet the blood is still drippin |
And I’m sippin on Kerosene, and it’s just to make me enabled |
To let the world know that my family is more than unstable |
And I might be the black sheep for the secrets that I’m tellin |
More than half my bloodline is layin dead on a felon |
And I ain’t sellin no lies, my last name is a curse |
I’m hopin that I survive yeah, just to finish this verse |
I see the hearse |
Kerosene, go get the matches |
Light this thing and burn the branches |
End the pain and suffering |
Burn it up and kill my family tree |
From way back, I remember my father’s expression |
When the telephone ring at 3am you didn’t have to stop and question |
Cause we knew that dark cloud was hangin just like a noose |
The only thing on our mind was death and who did he choose |
The time my cousin ate a bullet and my other cousin followed |
When they sister heard the news, that’s when the Drano got swallowed |
Seen my first closed-casket just before I could talk |
And I almost met the same fate just before I could walk |
I lost my aunt to a pistol with her husband on the other end |
Nine years old and already noticed a trend |
So many friends dead and buried |
Many coffins been carried |
On a first name basis with too many cemeteries |
And I’m weary of my fate, scared for the?? |
kids, and me? |
Cursed like the Von Erichs, somethin like the?? |
Kennedy's? |
Say a prayer for me, if you’re down on a knee |
And pray to God you ain’t branches on my dyin family tree |
Kerosene, go get the matches |
Light this thing and burn the branches |
End the pain and suffering |
Burn it up and kill my family tree |
Chop, chop, chop it down |
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound |
Chop, chop, chop it down |
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound |
Chop, chop, chop it down |
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound |
Chop, chop, chop it down |
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound |
Kerosene, go get the matches |
Light this thing and burn the branches |
End the pain and suffering |
Burn it up and kill my family tree |